Before I get to the deaded mole incident, I will give you a update on Zoe.
Zoe is still getting most of the attention in our household. All she does in lay on the floor and mom and dad jump at every whimper and whine. She even had visitors this weekend.
Who knew getting hit by a car and having surgery was such an attention getter…I even snapped a picture of her sticking her tongue out at me…MoMMMMMMM!
She does realize she IS an outdoor dog right?
Anyhoo. Physical Therapy is in full swing and Zoe is not a huge fan. Yesterday was her first signs of improvement as she was actually using her front legs , (which were not hurt in the accident), to army crawl to my mom. I think she is trying to steal my thunder as top dog, but it ain’t happening!
The dogter said that she would have to have help walking fur two weeks and we are starting to agree, cause it has been a long weekend! I think my mom and dad are thrilled with her progress, but I am thinking we need to get this show on the road!
Yes, I have still been a good boy and have helped lots with the recovery of Zoe, but come on, let’s be honest. I am jealous! Just keeping it real!
Now on to me and my deaded mole incident! But first, a picture of me, nekkid.
Why am I nekkid, you ask? Well, while Zoe was in PT yesterday, I found me a deaded mole!
I sniffed it, scratched at it and then circled around it. Then, I sniffed it one more time before I did a perfect 10 swan dive into it!
Teehee! My shirt was covered in deaded mole! From the distance, I heard my mom yell
But before she could get to me, I swan dived into it again!
I think that should learn her real good….I bet she will start paying me as much attention today as she has been showing to Zoe!